He couldn't tell for a moment whether he was awake.
Or had fallen from one nightmare into another.
"Don't bother struggling."
A teasing voice came from overhead.
Qianqian stretched her arms and shifted her crossed legs, as if she had never moved an inch.
"In my nightmare, your spirit is like a slime that I can mold as I please. It wouldn't even take a second for me to kill you. Do you think you can escape? Better confess—"
Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly sharpened. The wings behind her shook violently, and her figure leaped into the air.
Zi—!
Almost at the same time she left, a ghostly green beam silently sliced through where she had been sitting.
The large tree that could be hugged by two people fell, as if sliced silently like tofu.
The sound of the tree collapsing followed, startling the sleeping birds in the forest, causing them to flap their wings and fly into the air.
A light chuckle came from the shadows, followed by a cold and husky voice.
